Paul and Garry conferred quickly. "You know, this isn't our thing either. But color is color. And this lacks any of it..." Paul held out the same grey... slacks that Will had chosen, but instead of the blue top he now held a white silk blouse with cloth covering the buttons. Garry came up with a pair of black suede flat-soled shoes and a new pair of flesh colored knee-highs. "I bought these," Gary shook the package of knee-highs "'cause I wasn't about to shave my legs and wear a skirt. If your. “I shall get the boy to help you with them,” I said and ordered the Blacksmiths Lad, “Boy, luggage, inside, now, chop, chop.”“Are you always that rude?” she asked.I went to hold the horses head. “Yes, concise and to the point I am afraid,” I admittted.The lad scuttled to and fro with a copious quantity of baggage and then finally the task was done and he swung up into the cart and cracked the reins and wheeled away.I took Miss Fortesque inside, “How do you like my humble abode?” I asked.“The. Seeing as how I was dating someone else I reluctantly agreed after she begged me too. I really wasn’t into the idea of it, but I dressed up none the less. I put on a denim skirt and white blouse on over the top of a pair of matching red lace bra and panties. Everything fit my 5’3” 115lbs frame quite nicely. I have a set of perky 34B tits, nice round hips, long blond hair and big blue eyes. When Julie and the guys showed up, you couldn’t imagine my surprise. Julie is a blond like me, but the. Make your sweet self at home' I said, cheekily slapping her ass. She giggled, and sat on the sofa with her legs spread apart. It was almost painful to walk away from that hot cunt. I left the pub early, about ten o'clock and I walked softly in my house and I heard soft moans from my bedroom. I creeped upstairs and peeked around the crack of the almost shut door. And there she was. 13 year old Tammy Lovett. The innocent teen I've always wanted to drill, since age ten, was sat on my bed, was.